"Three million and one million!"

"Three and a half million!"

The price continued to rise, and finally it was patted by one of the thirty-six sons, spending a total of four million high-grade spirit stones,

It's not that other monks can't afford to buy it, but they are worried that a better pill will appear later, where is it at this time?

It is claimed that the Danhuang must have countless pills, thinking of the pills that were originally pushed like a mountain, the group of cultivators all sighed secretly,

In the past ten thousand years, most of the pills turned into powder when touched, and the group cultivators got a lot of precious items in the ruins of the [Danhuang Sect], but there were not many pills.

As for the jade that records the Danfang, there is nothing left, and when the group cultivators find the alchemy room, as soon as the door opens, all the jade inside turns into powder.

"The second item!Jin Zhi Dan!This pill captures the creation of heaven and earth!It can enhance your understanding!Two million spirit stones start the auction!"

"Two and a half million!"

"Three million!"

"Three million and one million!"

In the end, Jin Zhidan was taken away by the little demon emperor Jin Zhan, and many people knew that the wisdom of the demon clan was always weaker than that of the human race, and then several items continued to appear.

When the eleventh item was photographed, Zhang Tiandao's expression was shocked, because what appeared was the healing elixir [Nine Apertures Golden Pill!]

"The eleventh item, the healing elixir [Nine Aperture Golden Pill], claims to be resurrected as long as there is a breath, white bones and raw flesh!The starting price is one million medium-grade spirit stones!"

"One and a half million!"

"Two million!"

"Two and a half million!"

"Three million!"

As soon as the [Nine Aperture Golden Pill] appeared, everyone began to snatch it, and soon the price of the spirit stone reached three million medium-grade spirit stones, and Zhang Tiandao's face changed, because he only had five million medium-grade spirit stones at most!

"Four and a half million!"

Zhang Tiandao directly took the lead, instantly raising the spirit stone by one million, reaching a huge amount of five million, and no one would be strong for the life-saving elixir.

"Six million!"

"Seven million!"

As soon as Zhang Tiandao spoke, it was as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest, and all the strength he offended was desperately increasing the price, and soon the price exceeded seven million.

Far beyond the range of the spirit stone in Zhang Tiandao's hand, his face became ugly, and the surrounding monks all showed mocking expressions towards Zhang Tiandao. "In these years, even the poor have begun to pretend to be forced!"

"It's just that there are no spirit stones!

"The supreme elixir is also available to Buddha cultivators!"

The group cultivators sneered, Zhang Tiandao's expression was anxious at first, and then quickly calmed down, and his face showed a confident smile,

A total of thirty elixirs were auctioned out at the auction, each of which can be said to be a supreme elixir, and the auctioned spirit stones are even more sky-high.

Zhang Tiandao originally thought that he could be regarded as a rich man, but compared with the children of the major factions, he was simply a poor man.

"The auction is over! The main hall of the sect will be opened tomorrow! You can enter and compete for the inheritance!"

When the auction ended, a void voice came out, and the rest of the monks were all ecstatic, only Zhang Tiandao keenly felt a gaze looking at him, his eyes were full of coldness.

Many monks looked happy, walked out of the palace and walked quickly towards the courtyard where they lived, preparing for tomorrow's battle, and the battle for inheritance will be extremely bloody.

"Your Excellency, please stay!"

Zhang Tiandao did not leave and went to the cave mansion, but walked quickly to the monk who auctioned off the "Nine Tricks Golden Pill".

This person is none other than the Innocent Son, but I didn't expect that after a night, the dying Innocent Son actually recovered, which shows that the body carries the elixir.

deliberately mocked Zhang Tiandao, spent a huge amount of spirit stones to shoot the [Nine Tricks Golden Pill], and when he saw Zhang Tiandao who was stopped in front of him, he sneered at his mouth: "How can you be a poor ghost! What if you don't have a spirit stone! Don't forget that you are not allowed to do it here!"

"Hehe! I don't know who forgot the rules yesterday! Become like a dead dog!" Zhang Tiandao sneered, poking at the sore spot.

"You!" Wuji's face flushed, obviously angry with Zhang Tiandao, and then he calmed down when he thought of something, and with a movement of his palm, a brocade box appeared in his hand, shook it at Zhang Tiandao, and sneered in his mouth: "Poor ghost!

"Amitabha! There is no shortage of donors, this treasure has a poor monk's fate! Please also give it to the poor monk!" Zhang Tiandao said lightly, the word fate, the changes are endless.

"Hahaha!"

The innocent son was stunned for a moment, then reacted, pointed his finger at Zhang Tiandao, and mocked loudly, as if he heard the biggest joke in history, and the figure walked to the side,

"Amitabha! The donor has a relationship with the poor monk!" Zhang Tiandao said solemnly, [Nine Tricks Golden Pill] He is determined to get it.

"Do you dare to do it?"

Zhang Tiandao's voice fell, and the mocking expression on Wuji's face all disappeared, full of coldness, and he sneered in his mouth,

The conversation between the two and the confrontation with each other had already attracted a large number of monks to watch, pointing at Zhang Tiandao, and sneering in their mouths: "Yes!

"Amitabha! The poor monk has never seen such a warm invitation!"

Zhang Tiandao said lightly, his palm moved suddenly, as fast as lightning, and a wisp of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect Zhang Tiandao to make a move, and forgot to dodge,

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded, and for various reasons, Wujian didn't avoid it at all, and Zhang Tiandao's palm slapped on his face.

The people around him were directly shocked, but they didn't expect Zhang Tiandao to dare to make a move, and he was so direct that he didn't leave a trace of affection.

"Look for death!"

Wufeng finally reacted, his whole face became blushing, annoyed and angry, and his body exuded a terrifying momentum, and he was about to attack.

But he suddenly felt that as long as he attacked, he would be greeted by death, his back was covered with cold sweat, and the condensed aura returned to the dantian again.

The eyes that looked at Zhang Tiandao were full of murderous intent, if the gaze could really kill, Zhang Tiandao had already died tens of thousands of times, turned around and left to the side.

"The donor, please also leave the [Nine Tricks Golden Pill]!"

The smile on Zhang Tiandao's face retracted, and he became ruthless, and said coldly in his mouth, his eyes exuding a cold light,

"Hehehe!" Wu Que snorted coldly, ignored Zhang Tiandao and turned away, leaving Zhang Tiandao with a back,

But I didn't take ten steps, and suddenly I felt that everything around me was dark, and the top of my head seemed to exude endless depression.

When I looked up and looked up, I saw the endless stone wall, and I was shocked in my heart, and there was only one thought: "How dare he!"

The whole body seemed to be trembling, not only shocked, but also frightened, it should be joy, after all, Zhang Tiandao made a move, provoking the majesty of the supreme powerhouse, offending the supreme powerhouse,

"Hahahaha! You're dead! You're dead!"

"I don't know if the poor monk will die or not!But the poor monk knows that if you don't pay, you will definitely die!" Zhang Tiandao's eyes were cold, his face was heavy, and he said in a cold voice, once again using the power of the demonic qi world, summoning Huashan out,

"You!"

Wuji's figure froze for a moment, and turned to look at Zhang Tiandao, his eyes were full of disbelief, he had never seen such a crazy person.

"Shhh

The people around him were also shocked, and secretly cursed: 'Crazy!", and the figure quickly retreated into the distance, because Huashan didn't know how many miles,

Enveloping a large number of monks, it was extremely depressed, as if it would be difficult to breathe, and I only hoped that the Innocent Son would hold on to more time for them to escape. (To be continued.) )